As the bell rang for the end of class, the classroom erupted into chaos. Wei Yuan was deeply immersed in his studies when a hand suddenly pressed down on his book.
Wei Yuan looked up to find one of Li Tianci's lackeys standing by his desk, with a fierce expression on his face, saying, "If you have the guts, don't leave after school. Brother Tianci is waiting for you in the small grove behind the school!"
"I'm busy, scram." Wei Yuan's voice was calm and mechanical.
The young man became furious and swung a punch: "I'm giving you face!"
To Wei Yuan's eyes, the punch seemed incredibly slow. He planned to grab the opponent's wrist, pull him off balance, and then, without moving from his seat, kick the side of his knee, which would make him kneel on the spot and be unable to move properly for days.
This entire sequence moved smoothly in his mind, but in reality, Wei Yuan's hand had only reached halfway when the opponent's fist already landed on his face.
